Page 11 of His Little Pumpkin

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Of course I want to stick around. What girl wouldn’t? Although it feels too good to be true. After being pushed aside and shuffled around my entire life, it’s hard to imagine someone actuallychoosingme, and wanting me to stay forever.

After dinner, we curl up and watch a spy movie set in Vienna. I think Eldon likes it for the chase scenes. Me, I enjoy the gorgeous cinematography.

The second the credits roll, his thick arm tightens around me. “I didn’t want to interrupt while you were busy staring at thescenery, but…” He clicks the TV off, then turns toward me with a strange look in his eyes. “Laura, I want to make something crystal clear.”

He seems so serious that I wonder if something is wrong. I can’t imagine what, though.

“You can stay here as long as you like, and I will do everything in my power to make you happy and comfortable. But I don’t want you to think for one second that you owe me anything in return, including…” He clears his throat. “You know. Physical affection.” His eyes drop to our joined hands. “I can’t stomach the thought of you doing anything you don’t want to, or might not be ready for.”

It’s hard to suppress my smile at how serious he’s being. How could I possibly explain that Eldon is the sexiest man I’ve ever seen, and I want him to touch me all over?

Maybe this is something that I should spend time thinking about. A few weeks ago, if I were lucky enough to have met someone, I would have wanted to date for at least a month or two to know that I could trust him. But Eldon and I have slept together, and no clothing came off, so I know I can trust him completely.

Oh, who am I kidding. When I first looked into his eyes, I knew in my bones I could trust him.

“I’ve been on the pill for six months,” I murmur. “I was intending to go to college this fall. So as a precaution, I thought…even though I haven’t needed to…yet…” I squeeze his hands, and his eyes lift to mine. “What I’m trying to say is, I’m ready for anything. Everything is justdifferentwith you.”

There’s a fire in his eyes that sends prickles of heat down my spine. “This is something special, pumpkin. I really don’t want to rush things. I’m glad we’re on the same page, though.”

He stands, taking my hand as we walk to the bedroom. It strikes me again how different we are. He’s tall and thicklymuscled. Solid like a tree. I’m soft and round and…not exactly fragile, but certainly not as strong as him. Yet he’s always so gentle and careful with me. Somehow, that makes me feel stronger.

“You still need plenty of rest.” Eldon’s voice is thick with desire. “I think I should put you to bed so you get lots of sleep.”

His hands circle my waist, gripping the bottom of my t-shirt. When I nod, he pulls it up over my outstretched arms. His breath catches as he stares down at my dark green bra. “Gorgeous,” he mutters.

He hooks his thumbs into my yoga pants. When I nod again, instead of pulling them off, he kneels and hitches the waistband down just an inch before kissing a line across the skin he’s just revealed. Then he does it again and again, until he’s reached the top of my green lace panties.

It’s tough to stand still when my entire body is all buzzing from his tender exploration. “You’re pale,” his deep voice murmurs, as those thick fingers slip under the lace. His lips brush softly and gently against my skin as he slips the fabric down my left hip. “If you like, next summer we could go swimming up at the lake and get you some sun.”

My breath stutters from the pressure of his mouth, the heat of his hand caressing my ass, the way he looks up at me. There’s a smoldering fire in his eyes as he waits for me to nod again.

The jerk of my chin is quick and decisive as I silently beg for more. My legs naturally want to splay apart, but I hold them together so Eldon can slide my panties off while caressing my thighs and the back of my calves.

Suddenly, I’m completely naked in front of this man. But there’s no time to feel shy, even though nerves spiral through my belly and everywhere he touches me leaves a trail of fire.

He lifts me, laying me across the bed with my knees over the side. The realization of what he’s about to do hits me with the force of a hurricane. And it feels supremely right.

Eldon reaches up to tuck a pillow under my head, then settles between my knees, gently pressing them open. On the surface, Eldon seems like a big rough mountain man type. Now, though, he’s incredibly tender as his thumbs trail slowly up my inner thighs, caressing and wandering in circles until my breath turns ragged.

A deep shiver runs through me. I shouldn’t quite trust this closeness. It’s too new. Every single logical whisper in my brain is warning me that this is probably temporary.

I don’t care. Even if this only lasts a few days, it’s the most beautiful and exciting time of my life.

His lips brush along the inside of my knee as he slowly moves his face closer. Finally, I feel his hot breath misting across my open pussy. A split second before my trembling hits a point where I can’t control it, his thumbs part my outer folds, and I moan when I feel the wet heat of his tongue gliding against my skin.

I freeze, barely breathing. His slow exploration is tantalizingly sweet. My fluttering moan draws his eyes to mine. “You’re delicious. Do you think you can come on my tongue, beautiful?”

It takes a few moments for me to relax, unpeeling my tensed fingers from the blanket and trying to get my shoulders to go down. My stomach won’t stop fluttering, but I try to unclench my thighs as they rest around his ears.

The sensation of his tongue flattening against my opening, then circling slowly around my clit… It’s beyond heaven. Like some kind of wild psychedelic drug. My pulse beats deep and ragged as I begin to feel my core pulling inward.

I love that Eldon simply asked me if I thought I could come. It wasn’t a demand. Every single detail is always about my comfort. This is why I believe there’s really something there.

“I can feel it,” he groans, as his tongue does another slow lap around my button, and his thick middle finger nudges slightly inside. “Feel you shaking. Feel you’re ready to let go.” His eyes blaze. “Let go for me, pumpkin.”

I never really had sexual fantasies before I met this incredible man. Now all I can think about is seeing him naked. Watching the look in his eyes when he enters me for the first time. Wondering what kind of sounds he might make when he…

Thinking about having sex with Eldon slams me into the stratosphere, my heart lurching in my chest with a pleasure so intense it’s nearly panic.